What are the ancient poems related to "ten years"?

1.

In the 10th year of the Yuanhe period, the gentlemen from Langzhou to Beijing Opera presented flowers to the gentlemen/viewing peach blossoms in Xuandu

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

The red dust of Zimo is blowing in the face, and everyone wants to see the flowers return.

The thousands of peach trees in Xuandu Temple were all planted after Liu Lang left.

2.

Tian Jingsha · I would rather live ten years less

Yuan Dynasty: Yan Zhongji

I would rather live ten years less and rest If you have no power for a day, you will be obedient when you are a real man. One day, according to people's wishes, Saitian Wen will support three thousand guests.

3.

Picking mulberry seeds·Ten years ago, I respected my former guest

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

Ten years ago, I respected my former guest , the moon is white, the wind is clear, and worries are withered. Getting older is amazingly fast.

Although I have changed my mind, I will try the golden cup. Listening to old songs again. Just like the sound of drunkenness back then.

4.

Linjiangxian·Ten years of war in the four seas and the puzzling of soldiers

Song Dynasty: Chen Ke

Ten years of war in the four seas and the puzzling of soldiers , Hu Chen reached Jiangcheng. Suihua sold out and customers were shocked. His sparse beard is as thick as snow, and his tears are like ice. ?

Where can I send the salt to the old man? My fate is in Wuxing. Old friends look at each other as if they were in love. Don't worry about the late night rain, the lonely shadow of the small window light.

5.

Jiang Chengzi·Dreams on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yimao

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are uncertain. If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned home with a deep dream, and I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.

(Broken intestines 1 work: Broken intestines)